Very frustrated right now.

I have been working on several different business plans and none of them are coming together.

Arrrgh.

I just kind of feel like the wheels are coming off!

I spent yesterday at C-City working on the equipment acquisitions from May. I got one of them running, only for it to run out of fuel again. I have been tote-ing fuel to it five gallons at a time. However, someone must be climbing the fence and stealing fuel. To further complicate this, when the people that recovered the equipment for the bank parked this truck, they parked it on a severe incline and the fuel is running from the high side tank to the low side through the crossover line. When the fuel is gone, the fuel pick-up sucks air.

Dang the luck.

The other truck needed a fuel solenoid and I have it installed. I have batteries in the back of my pickup, but have yet to install them. To be honest, I figured if someone would steal fuel they might steal batteries.

I hate a thief.

Apparently the second truck has been relieved of it's fuel too.

I have spoken with the previous owner of the repossessed equipment and he informed me that both trucks had been full of fuel when he parked them. If this is correct, someone must think they hit the mother lode! That would mean over $1400 worth of fuel has been stolen.

Yikes!

Long time family friend Harold Haynes died yesterday. He was one of my favorites. For the last while he has had a very difficult go of it. I had talked or corresponded with two of the kids and both were pretty sure this was where things were headed, but no amount of time can fully prepare someone for this.

Well, let's get this day underway!

Have one!

FATHER, I pray you will lead me where you intend. Help me to figure out things. FATHER, I lift up Joe and Rebecca for YOUR miracle of healing. I lift up Harold's family for YOUR gifts of comfort and care.